No one here could know. Could they? No one could have seen us. We were glamoured when I dragged it in. I swallow, take a deep breath and slide into my car. No one could know. I drive out of the parking lot, scanning the area to see if anyone was looking her way. No one was obvious about it. No one knows. I bite the inside of my lip as I pull out and head home.

I pull into the drive and hurry inside, forgetting the bag of groceries sitting on the passenger seat. I put the key in and the door swings open. No one should be home. I tip toe lightly as I listen for signs of life. Mothers at work and Blake is at work or something. I reach the end of the hallway where my door is. I know I closed it but it isn't fully closed. I hope it's still out cold. I reach out and press the door open to find my CD player being destroyed.

"What are you doing?"

He jumps clearly distracted.

"I was trying to figure out this device you're so fond of." He states plainly like he wasn't knocked out cold from the night or really morning before.

"It looks like you're breaking it. It doesn't bend that way." I reach out quickly to take the player from his hands. The top was almost ripped apart. Why are faeries so curious.

He sits down on my bed looking dejected, like a scolded kid. I roll my eyes.

"Don't fret I can replace this later at least for now I still have my larger boom box." I pop a CD into my player and hear "All-star" play immediately. I laugh and remember the groceries.

"Ok. Don't break anything else. I'm gonna get dinner started your highness." I give him an unnecessary bow before exiting my room. Why oh why did I get stuck with a prince who wants to live like a human for fun? Why did I bring him home? Damn it.